The Rose <br /> <br />The rose will wither in the days to come <br />However, not the memories of where it is from. <br />In a vase stands tall your rose, <br />When it dies, I will find a book <br />To press its Memory for a later look, <br />your Precious rose will never die, <br />To live on, a feast for <br />Someone’ else’s eyes. <br /> <br />Written by Charles Garcia <br />2005<br /><br />Charles Garcia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-valentine-rose-to-remember/
